"Well, I'm not a lesbian either," I said. "Okay, I get your point, they could be sleeping together without Kristin turning officially lesbian. But wha... makes you think they're sleeping together?" Ashley's always been sort of a drippy little thing, but Jesus, you should see her now," Maura said. "She's totally puppy-dog devoted to Kristin. You could tell it bugged her to even have me in the room."I lay down with my head in her lap, those big breasts trapped in their bra and stretching out her. I started to wonder if she had any underwear on or if the shorts served as underwear. She uncrossed her legs and got up. "Let's pick something out for you to wear." She said walking into her walk in closet. She came out with a pair of white pants and a tight looking white shirt. "I'll wear the pants but not the shirt." "Why not?" Anna asked. "I'd look pretty gay wearing it." "Enrique wears it." Anna tried to defend the shirt. It didn't sound like they broke up on bad terms. "Exactly!" "Are you. " Was all she'd say.Later, after all the boats were checked in and all the crews signed out, she let me go home. I had always known that Grandma was the first one in; I had never realized that she was also the last one out. She looked exhausted when Granddad came to pick her up but neither of them commented on it.Instead of going home, I went to Lisa's house. I greeted her mother with a peck on the cheek and headed up to Lisa's room. Lisa was on the phone with someone so I sat down at her. That was it, my summer was gone. Recently I turned 17, so I'm in my last two years at school. After unpacking my stuff into my room for the year, I had nothing to do. There was a new sleeping arrangement this year, each boy would share a room with a girl - as that is how my boarding school thought we would learn to respect each other, and people's privacy. I heard a knock on my door, a soft knock, one that sounded like it belonged to a girl. I caught the ball mid air, and put it down on my bed..